Forced To Give Handjob Novels & Stories

"Have you ever held or seen a man's erection? Ever given a handjob?" "Yes sir, my boyfriend would come over and make out on nights I was babysitting; he used to get so horny I would feel sorry for him and jack him off." In the hypnotic trance Rebecca had just admitted that she lied on the questionnaire when she denied ever having seen or held a man's cock.

he taunted. Just to prove his point, he pinched my clit and all the years Bryant had subjected me to this very thing came back screaming at me. Like someone had poured a bucket of cold water over me, I started pushing Andro off me, started to fight because no man would ever subject me to this. No man would ever force himself on me, not if I had something to do about it. “That’s right, Mia. Fight, fucking fight with everything you got”, Andro encouraged and although his hand wasn’t budging, I leaned my head down just enough to feel the fabric of his jacket covering his hand before I opened my mouth and bit.

The way she moaned as she stroked me like she enjoyed giving me a handjob as much as I enjoyed getting one, it made me even harder, my shaft growing thicker in her grasp. I pulled her warm hand off my cock and flipped her around before I embarrassed myself. With three toddlers running around, we needed to make this quick so I slid my hands up her legs under her dress and worked my fingers into the top of her panties. I pushed them down her legs and bundled the dress over her hips. “Fuck me hard and fast.” She begged.

When she stood up to go to the other guy, the first subject pulled a pained face and did his best not to touch the jutting erection in front of him. With a little practice in hand Esther now felt more confident and took the second condom with her. This cock was already half way there. He must have had a good view in the mirror of the first guy’s handjob, and clearly had enjoyed it. Esther gave him a few more strokes with her hand to finish the job.

"Just lie back and accept the pleasure of my fingers all over your shaft and balls, honey. Accept that you have no control. Accept that I'm in charge, and I'm going to keep you right here, right on the edge. Mmmmm, your big fat dick feels soooo good in my hands. I can't wait to get it inside my pussy. But we have to wait, don't we? You must be trained, you have to earn it, I have to break you first." Hand job, hand job, hand job, hand job. The sexiest woman in the universe is giving me the two-fisted hand job of my life. Gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum. Anna squeezed my rod, enough to send shivers of ecstasy coursing through my body, but incredibly

“That fool hasn’t touched her ass. She’s still virgin there.” He called for cream. While we waited he worked one finger slowly into me. When the cream arrived he coated his fingers and pushed more inside, then made me spread it over his cock. I hesitated. He slapped me hard, grabbed my wrist, and forced my hand to stroke him until he was slick.

He begins jerking himself off by giving himself a handjob and made me watch, I say made me because for some reason I couldn't move, it felt as if I was trapped under a boulder. I could move my hands around my body but I couldn't raise my hand and touch him so begin touching myself but then again my hand becomes number, he pulls up his cocks and immediately enters in me. I moan as I could only take half of him in me. "Ahh." I moaned.

For what he had to give me, for this feeling he’d coerced out of me. “You can keep being an asshole, but I won’t play these games with you. I want to cum and I will, with or without you.” I made my intentions clear, reaching for my clit and pushing his thumb out of the way. Stroking a few times, I pushed a finger into my core, shuddering when I began to move them in and out of me. Suddenly, large hands held my arms, pulling back so I yelped out in pain, he forced my head back on the desk, clicking open a cabinet. The next thing I felt was a restraint. He fucking cuffed my hands!

Konrad slapped his forehead. "I didn't offer this to you. You are forcing it out of me," I reminded him. "I'm not forcing you. We had a deal, and you agreed to this," he said. "But whatever, here is how you do it." He placed his hand on top of my shaky hand and then slid it over his cock slowly. "There, just like this. Keep moving your hand like this. Don't grab my dick too tight, and do it slowly," he said.

He was still standing motionless, so I tried everything I could think of. "I'm stuck on how large and slime your cock is," I tease and express my appreciation for his erection, which had seemed furious since earlier. It's hard, so I don't have to worry about it. Because of his abrupt sitting and grasping my boobs, I couldn't continue to rub it in my palm. I was forced to stop. But after he had taken a seat and continued to squeeze my chest, I continued to give him a handjob. “Mmmhh…” When he abruptly pinched the circle on my nipple, the loud roar didn't go away. However, as liquid spilled over my face, I opened my eyes immediately. I just gave him a handjob but he already came , which was so